"yoongi get the fuck up!" i shouted through the small post box on his door while knocking on it multiple times. it may have been 1 o'clock in the afternoon but i'm sure most people would know he wouldn't be up at this time, usually anyway.
i could hear slight shuffling and groan.
"no!" his voice was husky, meaning i probably did just wake him with my loud ass voice.
"please? it's raining!" i pleaded. it wasn't raining at all, actually the day was quite nice. i just thought maybe he'd open the door to me if he thought i was getting drenched.
the shuffling became faster and the door was getting unlocked, it immediately opened.
"get in yo- it's not raining?" he scratched his head in confusion as i pushed past him slightly.
"i know, i don't think you'd let me in if you knew i'd be waiting for you to get up on a boiling hot day."
"hey, this is my house you can't just walk in." he whined as he looked me up and down.
"grumpy are we?" i giggled and he raised one eyebrow.
"since when did you get so cocky? and you woke me up, why wouldn't i be."
"since i started dating you, i got confident."
"good, you won't have to deal with that somi anymore." i turned around to look at him in confusion.
"how do you know about her?"
"jimin told me. you could've came to me you know, i would've knocked some sense into her. no one messes with y/n l/n and min yoongi." he smiled widely, showing his usual gummy smile.
"i thought you didn't like me, why would i go to you when you treated me like trash."
"i'm a soft guy, you just have to get though the stone surrounding me." he shrugged, walking towards the couch in his living room and patting the seat next to him.
i quickly jogged over and jumped next to him, sitting half on his lap. immediately after, he lifted me up so i was fully on his lap and he rested his head on my shoulder.
"i thought you were cute when i first met you. well, saved you." he chuckled, sending a wave of happiness through my body.
"i thought you were hot, your hair looked fluffy." i turned around and started to put my hands through his hair and watch his eyes close.
"i spent time on it that day, lucky aren't i?" his head began to slope down and lie down on the sofa. i guess me putting my hand through his hair soothed him. didn't just wake up though?
i smiled, lying him down comfortably on the sofa and standing up with my hands on my hips.
what can i do?
i didn't want to wake him up just yet so i needed to think of something.
i'm hungry, i'm and good cook, food is life. i will make food.
i trudged to the kitchen, opening his fridge to find at least some food i could make into a dish. he literally had nothing in there, just a couple of microwave food packages.
"is this all he eats?" i hummed before running towards me backpack to see how much money i had.
"oh shit i'm rich." i smiled happily and went to walk out the house.
"y/n?" yoongi stood behind me, almost falling asleep on the spot.
he fell asleep for like 2 minutes how'd he wake up so quick
"i was gonna go to the store to buy food cause you hardly have any." i opened the door slowly, about to sto out before he suddenly woke up completely.
"wait! i wanna come." he ran up the stairs, taking his shirt probably trying to get dressed quicker, after around 2 minutes, he ran downstairs towards me, almost falling in the process.
"lets go!" he ran outside, causing me to giggle and shake my head.
this boy, he used to be so calm and contained...
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thinking if i should change the name to tattoos instead?
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TATTOOS. ━ MIN YOONGI ✔
Fanfic- ORIGINALLY CALLED OPPOSITES - a story where y/n falls for the mysterious bad boy of the town, at the start, she has no idea who he is. "you should get a tattoo, you'd look hotter, if thats possible." #KpopCottonCandyAwards